Chapter 89

Kieran’s POV

6 Days Before the Execution.

Sienna’s hand still rested against my cheek when I felt it, the sudden tug at the edge of my mind. A ripple of energy brushing against my thoughts.

Damian. He was mind-linking me.

“It’s time,” I heard his sharp voice. “The council is waiting. I’ve called for an emergency session like you asked.”

I drew in a slow breath and sat back, looking at Sienna, whose brows furrowed with concern.

“Is everything okay?” she asked quietly.

I hated that question. Hated that the answer never seemed to be yes anymore.

“There’s something I have to take care of,” I said instead, brushing my fingers over hers. “Damian called for an emergency meeting with the elders.”<